She was still looking at me with a very different expression… And then she went to kitchen…And I was like shit man she saw me… Many thoughts wer... running in my mind like what if she asks about that to me… Or what if she tells anything about this to anyone and so on…Then she came back… I soon started the lesson without any delay…I completed the chapter and went back to home… And still that sight was running in my mind… How lucky that sweat drop is… I then got lied on bed and was thinking about. For Christmas that year Mom gave me a bunch of new clothes. We'll, I'dneeded new clothes for some time as a C-cup was the smallest bra sizethat I could comfortably wear now, and my old clothes just didn't fitthat well. But the styles that she bought - well, they were all girl'sclothes! The jeans and dark slacks weren't too bad, but some of theblouses and turtle-necks and knit tops - well they didn't leave a lot tothe imagination. A couple of the knit tops were tight enough that mybreasts were. "Damn, ok, coming!" he heard her call back from upstairs.Seconds later, she came bounding down the stairs in her stocking feet, still struggling to pull the zipper up on the back of the skirt. She smiled as it locked in place and slowed down."Oh. Hello." Susan said when she reached the last step. "Joe didn't tell me we were having company." She mentally smacked herself. Veggie tray, duh. She held out her hand and smiled."Susan, this is Mark. Mark, my wife, Susan." Joe's hand rested on her back. I know I should have jumped up and did something, but what would I do or say. Also I felt glued to the chair and couldnt move. I felt my eye lids closing again and forced myself to open them. I looked up and saw Sandra undoing the buttons of her dress. Sandras large breasts burst out. Matt sat facing his mother and put both hands on one of her large breasts and began massaging one of her large hard nipples. At the same time Chuck turned facing his mother, took her other large breast in his.